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Post by Raymond Neely on Aug 23, 2013 13:20:26 GMT -5
by Raymond Neely
Willow skirts the pond, snail darts and perhaps the snake skies of dragonflies.
A short day writing haiku which word the fine pond itches discomfort.
The rolling of carp when the ducks do dine on minnows, and evenings moisten.
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